The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Although it appeared as if he protected her when they encountered turbulence, he also had to fasten his seatbelt. Fastening hers was just a matter of convenience.

And just now, in the shuttle bus, even though she was afraid of being recognized, wasn’t Bo Yan?

It should be known, from the past, he has always had the habits of a wealthy heir: he never made his relationships public.

During their relationship, other than the occasional encounter with Han Yifan, he never introduced her to his friends and classmates, nor to his relatives and close friends. It wasn’t until marriage was on the table that she realized her partner in this arranged marriage, her future husband, was this scoundrel!

From the beginning, he maintained an attitude of a scumbag: not taking the initiative, not rejecting, not promising, and not taking responsibility. His marriage to her wasn’t because she was Xia Siyu, or because she was a female star. It was solely due to family reasons.

She had been fooled by his so-called “gentlemanly demeanor” last night and today, thinking he had maybe changed a bit, but it was still the same!

Xia Siyu asked, “How can you still?”

As Bo Yan pushed the luggage cart and walked out, he pondered, “… I haven’t thought of it yet, I’ll tell you when I do.”

Such a standard Bo Yan response! If he couldn’t think of something that benefited him more, he simply wouldn’t bother, waiting instead for a future opportunity.

Xia Siyu said coldly, “This watch is worth one hundred and fifty thousand. The tax would be sixty percent, so let’s say one hundred thousand. Anything more than one hundred thousand, I’d rather not, thank you!”

Xia Siyu usually couldn’t be bothered to calculate or haggle, but that didn’t mean she was stupid. Bo Yan hoping to swindle her? No chance!

Bo Yan was unperturbed, “There’s no need to exaggerate. Maybe what I ask you to return won’t cost you any money.”

“Won’t cost any money? What would that be?” If it were any other man speaking like that, Xia Siyu would have immediately thought of unfavorable arrangements (hookups).

But with Bo Yan, there wasn’t an issue of who was exploited between them, and besides, they couldn’t stand each other. If he stripped naked yesterday and slept in the same bed under one quilt with her, they could both remain completely undisturbed. She might want something from Bo Yan like this or that, but Bo Yan would probably find her wanting in some way or another.

Bo Yan turned to look at her, unsure whether he was happy or not. The good part was that she was finally letting down her guard around him. The bad part was, she was way too unguarded, not even seeing him as a man!

While he had desire, he lacked the courage, only daring to talk big and make an occasional touch. It seemed no good, he had to take the initiative and put in more effort.

Xia Siyu returned to the country with three or four suitcases. In the past, she had Wei Jingjing, but now she was alone.

Alone, she didn’t mention asking Bo Yan to help push the luggage; she found a cart herself and pushed it along quite merrily.

She seemed to have always been like that, never relying on her status as a celebrity or as a woman to get others to help, if it was something she could do herself.

Bo Yan watched as she pushed the cart quite laboriously on her own, wanting to help but not knowing how to offer.

Hesitating, by the time they reached the entrance, he was about to grab her luggage when suddenly…